Half Three

At three in the morning

The moonlight was breaking, breaking down

Oh, the heartache it glistened

As angels want to listen as people drown

She said, ?This will not suffice, it's not enough?

She said, ?You will not suffice, you're not enough?

As I looked at the beauty

And struggled with the duty of being wrong

She said, look at my beauty

And struggle with the duty of being wrong

She said, ?This will not suffice, it's not enough?

She said, ?You will not suffice, you're not enough?

I need to touch your face, to feel your grace

It's my epiphany

I need to touch her face, to be embraced

Be my epiphany

All these words with no reasons

Effect me like millions of burning stars

And the shapes that we're seeing

The things that we're being are a step too far

She said, ?This will not suffice, it's not enough?

She said, ?You will not suffice, you're not enough?

I need to touch her face, to feel her grace

My epiphany

I need to touch her face, to be embraced

Be my epiphany

The veils of blue and fields of grain

For all the time I'll have to say

I need to touch your face, to feel your grace

My epiphany

I need to touch her face, to be embraced

Be my epiphany